Last Saturday, 7am me, Fig, and NewfieSteve pile in
with VVagabond for the drive up to
Northumberland Forest for 'The Humbler'; a 60km Mountain Bike race...third race
in SubstanceProjects XC Marathon Mountain Bike Race series, run by
DanOfSubstance.
What's great about Dan's races? They are fun, unpretentious, run by Dan and
his family, and on trails we don't normally get to ride; and they are
challenging. Racing a mountain bike for 60 kms is not a normal everyday occurrence,
and it is a challenge not only to compete, but to simply complete. Which means the competition is
stiff...because the hard core MTBers come out for the challenge. (The race is two loops of 30 kms, which means there is
also a 30 km half marathon option for those working their way up to the full 60
km challenge.)
Other racers attending included EnglishJim, Giant, Oggie
and about 135 others.
So, bang....the race started at a serious pace...Giant,
Oggie, and a plethora of others pull in front of me off the start. I wasn't feeling it on this day...the pace
was more than I felt I could handle for 60kms so I settled into my marathon
pace. Fig pulled on ahead, while
NewfieSteve settled in behind me.
The talk before the race was about how there was no
climbing on the course. It was BS. While there were only a couple of short,
sharp, punchy climbs, there was plenty of long false flats, that had me
wondering if I had a flat, or my bottom bracket had seized, or I had
immediately gained 20 lbs.
This is me, in my race garb...
This is me in my regular clothes....
The positive
side of these long climbs was that there were several long, flowing, twisty but
very fast single track descents. Huge
fun...but you really had to stay aware, as some of the twisty corners were
quite sandy, and many racers washed out and crashed....oddly enough, I wasn't
one of them!!
About 15 kms in, Steve and I passed Fig on one of these
descents, who had just pulled a twig out of his rear derailleur. Fig rode with us for about 5kms then pulled
away never to be seen again.
And so the race went...with Steve on my wheel the entire
race...until with about 10kms to go; after one of the short, steep, punchy
climbs I looked back and Steve was not there...he had dropped off. Finally, I saw the finish line...and crossed
at 3hrs,38mins (36th place overall; 14th in my category). And there was Giant eating his post race
meal...he had beat me by over 20 minutes...he kicked ass!! He even, beat Oggie...by 15 seconds...and
nobody beats Oggie!! Ever!!!
Even Fig beat me on this day...by nine minutes...oh the
humility. Steve rolled in minutes behind
me, then VVagabond...then eventually, before the sun set and the earth cooled
and the dinosaurs returned EnglishJim finished.
Everybody finished relatively crash-free, mechanical-free
followed by a 2 hr drive home, and group recovery food and beverages on the
deck. It was a good day! Thank you DanOfSubstance!!
How did I follow up on the Sunday?? misconceptionz convinced me to go on a 145km
road training ride with the Rock & Road cycle race team. I was wiped from the race, but it would be a
leisurely pace he promised...and no hills...I grudgingly agreed, and got Fig to
join. But as the group gathered, Kyle
showed up...an elite OCup racer. Then
JeffS...JeffS has no idea what a leisurely pace is (Jeff and his family went
camping in the US last month for a holiday...while they were there Jeff and his
daughter entered the New Jersey state MTB championship race just for fun...and
they each won their category...they are no longer allowed into the
state...). So I figured I could be in
trouble...and I was; it was all I could do to just hold on the entire time...(I
think I may have pulled for about 20 seconds); my already depleted legs
screaming at me every second. Our
average speed was 31km/hr, with the last 30 kms a 15km/hr slugfest at full
effort into a nasty headwind.
Fig and Hank at BelFontaine...our halfway stop.
4hrs45mins later I fell into my garage barely able to
walk, or put two words together...lucky to have Lois help me prepare a recovery
drink as I sat and gulped it trying not to drool on myself.
Here are some examples of how I felt...
Yup....I may become narcoleptic...
Oh well, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger...or
something...it is better to have loved and lost than how you play the game...a
stitch in time means cheaters never prosper.
Thanks misconceptionz...you almost killed me...but yeah, I will do it
again next time...regardless of how much I was swearing at you.
Lois got me a new friend this weekend!!
CptSydor appropriately named him SpeedGnome.
So now I have two helpers to assist me with writing this shite...
Anyways, what's next??
This weekend...off to Sudbury to make an attempt at an OCup race. Talked into it by misconceptionz (again),
Blaze, and CptSydor...what could go wrong??
I will let you know.
Stay posted.
hahaha… love your racing recaps! You are one tough man!! Damn
ReplyDeleteLoL.
ReplyDeleteI can't tell if it's killing me, or it's making me stronger :)